I am a blip on the screen
A replaceable cog in the machine
And while reaching for stars high on hill
I saw greener pastures start to wilt
But I found a glimmer of hope
In some rag that had my horoscope
And I know it's just blowing smoke
But I'll take what I can get
If I'm doomed to collide on this track
Or get the hook with my juggling acts
Still pat my head and say "good job"
Need reassurance from the universe, feigned or not
But I found a glimmer of hope
In some rag that had my horoscope
And I know it's just blowing smoke
But I'll take what I can get
This message I endorse is
Sent from benevolent forces
Enables me but stables me
Away from all the tired horses (Maybe I'll get some writing done)
Let me have these seconds
Where good fortune feels imminent
Let me have these seconds
Where good fortune feels imminent
Let me have these seconds
Where good fortune feels imminent
Let me have these seconds
Where good fortune feels imminent
The moons are shifting
And it's spirit lifting
Something to savour
From the local paper
And I know its fleeting
But well-worth the reading
When hope's depleting
It fades as soon as it appears
But it says everything I want to hear
Says everything I want to hear